And all that you can do is just surrender
And a tempo in the tides of the moon
The wailing of the soul
There's a song as the day grows long
Or the rush of the crushing street
We're in this together and ever
The pageantry of roll
It's in the mud and it's in your blood
The mystery of roll
The farmer takes a wife
And that's the majesty of rock
The fantasy of roll
And I'm sure each of you quite agrees
You can never escape from the beat
And it's deeper than royal blue
On the plain, on the foamy main
And it feels so real you can feel the feeling
To the majesty of rock
The darning of the sock
We're in this together and ever
The running of the foal
I know, for I told me so
And it's conquest is complete
The crowing of the cock
And that's the majesty of rock
The more it stays the same, the less it changes
The ticking of the clock
When we die, do we hunt the sky?
Just to sit asking questions like these?
The prisoner in the dock
The shepherd with his flock
What then? Are we born again?
The barber takes a pole
The miner with his coal
It's all around us and it's everywhere
Do we lurk in the murk of the seas?
The digger in the hole
In the shade of a jungle glade
The scoring of the goal
